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Текст (слова) песни: My Dying Bride - For My Fallen Angel(5:55) As I draw up my breath, And silver fills my eyes. I kiss her still, For she will never rise. On my weak body, Lays her dying hand. Through those meadows of Heaven, Where we ran. Like a thief in the night, The wind blows so light. It wars with my tears, That won`t dry for many years. "Loves golden arrow At her should have fled, And not Deaths ebon dart To strike her dead."
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